Chapter 265: Borrowing Strength to Defend the Uncle Tian's Tribulation
Bo!
A faint water ripple radiated from the air.
Two white figures walked out of the water pattern, with a purple-gold sword pattern embroidered on their shoulders.
The two monks were both from the human race, with a sword hanging from their waists. They walked in a hurry, but their expressions had a hint of sinisterness.
However, Liu Buping felt an aura that was not human on their bodies.
"Where did that kid go? According to Lord Corpse King's information, he should have just entered here!" Not long after, the two people who were searching around started talking to each other.
"This kid must have noticed our aura and hid it! Let's look inside!" With that said, the two people walked forward side by side.
Obviously, they were ordered by others to come here to look for Liu Buping.
The Corpse King that the two of them were talking about just now must be the Corpse King of the Dry Sky.
"The Drought Corpse King wants to kill me?"
Liu Buping frowned and couldn't help but secretly speculate.
The Dry Sky Corpse King must have discovered something, but he was too concerned about his fellow disciples to do it himself, so he asked his subordinates to pretend to be people from Lingjian Pavilion and come here to kill him.
Even the Corpse King of Corpse World Mountain, with his bronze mirror, would definitely not be able to detect anything unusual about these two people.
After all, their identity and appearance are both from Lingjian Pavilion. The bronze mirror can only reflect the figure, but it cannot restore the voice and breath.
Whoosh!
Liu Buping did not stop any longer and quickly flew away in the opposite direction of the two monks.
It is not very safe in this sea of corpses. His best goal is to enter the whirlpool.
Once you get there, it is a deserted place, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to enter it.
Secondly, Uncle Tian wants to overcome the catastrophe. This catastrophe must be no small matter. Only in the desperate place can the secret be hidden.
With these things in mind, Liu Buping walked and killed all the way.
He had collected hundreds of drops of black corpse blood in two days. The blood was of no use to him, but he could return it to the back of the Corpse World Mountain in exchange for secret books and treasures.
puff!
Another black corpse fell to the ground. Liu Buping had just finished collecting it when the space around him suddenly condensed. Three or four men in silver sword uniforms surrounded him from all around.
"Who are you?" Liu Buping stood up slowly and looked at the people around him and asked in confusion.
These people also have tattoos on their clothes, but what's different from the two people before is that these people have the aura of fearless swordsmen, and the tattoos on their shoulders are also extremely precise and exude the light of aura.
Silk thread, embroidered.
Another person from Lingjian Pavilion.
"Brother, we are the inspectors of Lingjian Pavilion! May I ask which direction to take from here to Corpse World Mountain?" One of the men with a strong face and a sword on his back asked.
Liu Buping breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly: "It turns out to be the supervisor. If you go in this direction, you can enter the Corpse Realm Mountain!"
Lingjian Pavilion is just a killer organization on the ground, but here, it is a sect as high as Wuliang City. In the entire Abyss of Ghosts and Corpses, Lingjian Pavilion is the boss and has the responsibility of supervising all sects.
Their disciples are quite well-behaved and have an excellent reputation. No matter where they are, they will never abandon their standards due to greed. Therefore, in the entire Corpse Abyss, anyone who is pursued by Lingjian Pavilion must be extremely evil.
, the public enemy of all sects.
These people originally came by boat, but they were attacked by two bone dragons on the way and fell into the sea of thousands of corpses. They walked for many days before they got here.
After listening to Liu Buping's words, they hugged their hands and thanked him before leaving.
At this time, Liu Buping suddenly felt two familiar auras, approaching quickly. With a thought, he looked at the people in front of him and asked casually: "Inspector, how many people are here this time? How many people are here?
I often see disciples from Lingjian Pavilion coming and going, is there something big going on in this sea of corpses?"
After hearing this, the inspector of Lingjian Pavilion in front couldn't help but be startled, turned around slowly, hesitantly looked at Liu Buping with his arms folded and asked, "I wonder what this brother knows?"
"That's nothing! I am an elder of the inner sect under the Corpse King Haotian of the Corpse Realm Mountain! In the past few days, I have often seen the disciples of Lingjian Pavilion and activities here. There must be something wrong, so I came to ask. After all, this is
My place is Corpse World Mountain!" Liu Buping said with a smile.
He did not move, but waited for the two approaching monks to get closer.
"Huh? A monk is approaching!"
Everyone in the Lingjian Pavilion in front was waiting to speak when they couldn't help but feel a strange aura. Everyone couldn't help but look at each other and look around.
Bo!
The water ripples floated slowly, and two people pretending to be Lingjian Pavilion walked out of it.
They came only for Liu Buping. As soon as they appeared here, they directly sandwiched Liu Buping in the middle and did not pay attention to the monks next to them.
"We have business at Lingjian Pavilion, please leave my friends!" The tall monk stared at Liu Buping and said in a low and sinister voice.
The inspectors of Lingjian Pavilion behind them frowned extremely. It was obvious that these two people were fake. It could be seen just from the embroidery patterns on their shoulders. But what was their purpose? And why did they target the corpse world?
Where is this elder of the mountain? Does he want to cause chaos in Corpse World Mountain and Lingjian Pavilion?
Thinking of this, all the supervisors of Lingjian Pavilion did not dare to think too much. They could not help but maintain the image of the sect, and maintain the status and dignity of Lingjian Pavilion. Any enemy who dared to challenge them would be violently retaliated.
"Which branch of Lingjian Pavilion are these two brothers working in?" the inspector of Lingjian Pavilion asked in a low voice, frowning.
"Hmph! What kind of division! I am the supervisor of the Supervision Department of Lingjian Pavilion. Do you want to go against the entire Lingjian Pavilion?" The monk who was staring at Liu Buping slowly turned around and looked at the disciples of Lingjian Pavilion in front of him and whispered.
said.
But Liu Buping chuckled and looked at the monks on both sides teasingly: "Hey! It seems that Lingjian Pavilion is going to attack my Corpse Realm Mountain?"
"court death!"
The monk on the side snorted coldly, and a light flashed in his hand, and an aura that was not inferior to that of the Taoist God in the early stage flourished from his hand.
Whoosh!
Liu Buping was ready to leave a long time ago. When he took action, the spiritual power in his body was mobilized, and he instantly broke through the space and escaped to a distance of more than ten meters. Then after several beats, he disappeared from everyone's perception.
Down.
"Chase!"
The monk who took action snorted coldly and started to chase forward.
All this happened in a blink of an eye, so that even the disciples of Lingjian Pavilion could not react, and Liu Buping had already left.
"Hmph! You are so brave to pretend to be my disciple of Lingjian Pavilion!"
Among the crowd, a female monk snorted coldly, drew out the sword behind her, and moved her body to block the monk who wanted to catch up.
When the other Lingjian Pavilion disciples saw that one of their own had taken action, they moved their bodies and surrounded the two of them tightly.
"Damn it!" The two monks realized that they had encountered the real thing.
The two monks were gradually trapped in the middle. The Lingjian Pavilion monk in front of them did not take action, but slowly pressed forward, blocking their escape direction.
"Tell me! Who are you? Why do you want to provoke a fight between Lingjian Pavilion and Corpse Realm Mountain?" Lingjian Pavilion's inspector asked in a low voice, with an irresistible pressure in his tone.
"Hmph! If you want to know, go find it yourself!"
The two monks were determined. Seeing that they could not leave, they felt hard in their hearts, and a huge aura of destruction instantly burst out from the bodies of the two monks.
"not good!"
The inspector of Lingjian Pavilion frowned, and with a movement of his body, he pulled the disciple on one side to retreat. The others beside him also felt the aura emanating from the two monks, and they all retreated towards the back.
boom!
A red mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the huge power of the soul explosion stirred up storms that seemed to tear the entire sky apart.
The movement here was felt for hundreds of miles around.
"It's actually two Taoist gods! It seems we can't delay it any longer!" Liu Buping whispered, his body flashing again.
Six days later, Liu Buping finally found a death vortex. This vortex was a vortex of resentful souls. The resentful soul power in it could interfere with people's spiritual will, causing people to die without even realizing it.
Apparition!
Liu Buping's figure kept flashing in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he had submerged into the huge whirlpool.
"Uncle Tian, let's cause a thunderstorm! I'll wait for you outside!" Liu Buping took out the My Heart Sword and said to Uncle Tian who just walked out of it.
The interior of this vortex is different. The place where Liu Buping entered this time was filled with half of the whirlpool's blood. The dark red blood exuded a strong odor, and many white bones and broken meat were constantly integrated into it.
in.
"Boy, you come with me! The sword spirit transcends the tribulation, just like you transcend the tribulation! Since I am your weapon, then you and I are one!" Uncle Tian looked up at the sky, controlling the sword in my heart.
The light in front of Bu Ping's body kept flickering, as if it was in contact with the assassination technique.
Liu Buping finally understood. This sword spirit has advanced to the Holy Spirit to survive the tribulation with its master. After all, My Heart Sword has developed a tacit understanding with Liu Buping. No matter where he goes, the thunder tribulation will surely envelope him.
Boom!
At the top of the vortex, a dark cloud shrouded the sky, with streaks of light like dragons and tigers.
"Are you scared?" Uncle Tian looked at Liu Buping who was staring blankly at the calamity cloud above his head and said with a smile.
Liu Buping chuckled, grabbed my heart sword, and said with a smile: "How could it be? I'm wondering whether to attack now. Wu Jing has been refined. I can even break the rules of the heaven and earth. This small piece of
The dark clouds are certainly not a problem!"
"Forget it! You want to play and find a chance to play by yourself. If I want to be promoted to the Holy Spirit, I must use the strongest and most yang energy in the thunder tribulation of heaven and earth to transform the last yin force in the body into pure yang. Only then can I truly
Be the Holy Spirit! You can protect yourself later, I don’t need your help!”
When Uncle Tian was speaking, two thunderbolts like wild dragons fell from the sky, and the two of them were violently melted into the lightning.